:)I was about 15 when this happened.As you heard in my other story,My parents were always out of town on business trips.I usually stayed home either b... myself or with my older brother.There was this man.He looked about 30 and he was one of my dad's friends.He'd come over to check on me and my brother everyonce in a while.But i remeber,I was undressing in my room.I had just came back from the tennis court (i played tennis then) and i was getting ready for a shower.I usually undress,then look for. I chuckled to myself as I watched her run, and then I grabbed the paper towels to clean up her spunky trail. When I was done, I got in the shower with her, and then we got ready for our guest. It was about 5:20 when my wife’s cell phone rang. It was Ginny checking to see if she could bring anything, and Vicki told her to just get her big boobs over here. After Vicki hung up she let me know that Ginny would be here in ten-minutes. With Ginny on her way, my wife was once again dressed in her pink. “Where do you want it?” It’s amazing to think now, but I had no idea what he was asking me.“I’m cumming.” Suddenly the mist cleared as I felt him cum with a groan in my ear as he released himself inside me.There were no fireworks or breathless climax and in truth, it was a bit of a disappointment. An anti-climax. I could feel his erection quickly deflating, and soon he’d withdrawn and was standing outside the van, zipping up his jeans.“Have you got my knickers?” I said, aware that my. .....?” he asked. Terry continued her cleaning, “Maybe?” “You seem to be so calm about it,” Simon told her. “What, going out on my first date in over twelve years?” she responded, “I’m a bundle of nerves.” She added motioning for him to continue drying her. “It’s usually the guy that’s the nervous one,” Simon told her, “wondering will she or won’t she.” “What, let him fuck her you mean?” Simon nodded. “Well I think that when a married woman agrees to go out on date with another man then.